I am a female angel named 'Anael'. I was sent on a mission to Earth by my father. Finding the young boy who lived in Oxnard, California, was easy. I could hear his mother yell at him from the kitchen to finish his homework.
I watched him through his bedroom window, sitting at his desk looking at a magazine, the homework all but forgotten. I wanted to watch him before I decided to show myself. All of a sudden I felt a sharp pain in my neck.
I immediately fainted. I don’t know how long I was unconscious. When I finally opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange dark cave.
When I was about to get up, I heard an unfamiliar voice.
“Who are you? Your blood tasted different than a human’s, and it’s making me dizzy.”
The stranger was an attractive vampire named 'Kendrick' who thought I was a human girl.
The mixing of our blood created a new race of Angel Vampires!
TURNING INTO A VAMPIRE
I am a female angel named Anael. I was sent on a mission to Earth by my father. Finding the young boy who lived in Oxnard, California, was easy; I could hear his mother yell at him from the kitchen to finish his homework.
I watched him through his bedroom window, sitting at his desk looking at a magazine, the homework all but forgotten. I wanted to watch him before I decided to show myself. I did not want to frighten him with my long, white angel wings.
So how do I get around Earth without anyone noticing the wings? Easy; I make sure to hide them underneath my special t-shirt. I can manipulate the material; whenever I need to fly, my wings can push through the material easily, and when I want to hide them, the material stretches and covers the holes made by my wings, just like magic.
I was still standing outside his window, trying to decide how to approach him, when all of a sudden I felt a sharp pain in my neck. I immediately fainted.
I don’t know how long I was unconscious. When I finally opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange dark cave. I touched my neck by instinct because it was still hurting. When I was about to get up, I heard an unfamiliar voice.
“Who are you? Your blood tasted different than a human’s, and it’s making me dizzy.”
The stranger asking me questions was a good looking male. He was wearing black jeans, a dark blue t-shirt and black sneakers.
He was standing in front of me with one hand inside his pockets. Instead of answering his questions I responded with another question.
“Why am I in a cave?”
“I brought you here because I want to know why your blood is making me dizzy.”
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